Friday, June 15, 2018

Surprising how things turn out.

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Three meals, the first and the last were small, very small.  The main meal was large.  The thickest steak I carry (1 1/2"), a big potato, a can of corn, and something else.  I was pushing.  I was hungry.  Blood sugar, only two hours after the final small meal, is 124.  BP, on the other hand, was 150/94, p. 71.  I expected just the opposite.

It is quite good to be caught up on dishes.  Now as something gets dirtied I can put soap in a dishpan and let it go until later... or do it right then... which I do mostly with good knives.  As well, if I want to change out tea jars, it's immediate.  Plus I have clean jars on hand.  Life really is easier when you can keep up.  It just isn't always a choice... option.

I called my mom, woke her.  She is feeling bad.  The menu driven register was beyond her, so she walked away from the job.  She was feeling low about it.  I told her not to worry.  I am certain I couldn't do it.  It would take a long time to get good.  I don't think it helped.  Should have suggested that I aced several engineering calculus classes and still couldn't do the register.  Still, it doesn't matter.  At least I had good health news.

A shower, perhaps a shave, to the post office, then to town.  Printing, packages, and just a bit off shopping.  I am hoping to find unsweetened pudding and tapioca, perhaps jello.  I may call about broth bones, if I don't think there will be fresh available.  I can order a large batch however, on their next beef day.  Oh, and marrow bones.

I'll do what I can.  Not sure I will get much else done.  Perhaps setting up the side area water rigging, and getting the lawn set to go tonight, then giving everything a small drink tonight?  I may see about hose repair while at things.  Sam loves it when I am out there with her, and it's good for me.  The cave feels a lot cooler after being outside on top of else.  I best close the windows, it was 48-50 F last night.  Oh, I best reset an appointment for the next pedicure.  Those seriously help.

I'll keep at things, as I may.  Be well.  Later.

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